Decimate The Ancestry Of The Only God
Hour Of Penance (La Gruta del Mago)
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As the lion feed on the fire
Crush them, crush all the seed of disgrace
Upon them is never to rise again
We're on the side of the forest where they spawn
A trail of flesh, and limbs dismembered
We're on the side to bring order to this revolt
To clean the cages from the lot
With blood as fuel
Raging marsh
We're bringing down the skies
Down
We're choosing this place to be ours
We're just a dozen, the ruling of the land
This bed of ashes and arrows surrounds us
They steal the branches one by one
As we become the hidden sun
The smouldering marsh
Raging marsh
To strike us down
Ransomed from fate
To dominate
Us
We're bringing down the skies
Turn the villages ablaze
Now we're choosing this place to be ours
Now we're choosing this place to be mine
As the lion feed on the fire
Crush them, crush all the seed of disgrace
And oppressed
As he made them out to see
How the unlinked are
He wanted spoils and trophies of their world
They take the place, become stashes
To bind their minds away
To clean the cages of a wasteful days
The world became ours
Raging marsh
To strike us down
Ransomed from fate
To dominate
Us
We're bringing down the skies
Turn the villages ablaze
Now we're choosing this place to be ours
Now we're choosing this place to be mine